Moreover, Lu Wenfu is not only the Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, but also the registered disciple of Lord Chengyun. Although he has been practicing behind closed doors for many years because of his age, for the three major sword sects, But he is a person like Dinghai Shenzhen. As guests, everyone in the audience should show enough respect.
"It has been a thousand years since Lord Chengyun sent you away. According to the rules established by the three sages, Chengyun Valley, a treasured place for cultivation, should also find another good master. Today's Chengyun Grand Competition is only about strength, Regardless of favoritism, whoever wins in the end, Chengyun Valley will belong to him from now on." Lu Wenfu nodded slightly in return, and then announced.
His eyes glanced down the stage, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes that could not be concealed. Chengyun Valley is the cultivation place of Master Chengyun, and it is also the root of their three major sword sects, Tianyun, Congyun, and Feiyun. It is very likely that they will change hands now. The Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, of course he will not be in a good mood.
Everyone in the audience was a little excited at first, but seeing such gazes and feeling the pain in their hearts, they all remained silent, and the surroundings were silent.
"This time, all the princes and envoys will send four disciples to participate in this competition. They can be direct disciples or registered disciples. If other sects are confident, they can also send disciples to participate, but the age must not exceed forty years old. If you want to participate, you can sign up now." At this point, even if you don't want to be reconciled, you can only resign yourself to fate, Lu Wenfu quickly collected his thoughts, and then announced.
Under the stage, of course, there was still silence.
Regardless of the fact that those who are eligible to be invited to Chengyun Valley to watch the battle are all holy sects, and their strength is not weak, but facing the princes and envoys, how can they have any confidence at all. Besides, the strongest young disciples in the sect will participate in the competition as registered disciples of their own envoys. Why do they join in the fun? Isn't that embarrassing their own envoys?
As for Qin Xiude and others who just arrived, they are more self-aware, and only come to this muddy water when they are full.
"Since no one has signed up, please invite your lords and disciples to enter." After a moment of silence, Lu Wenfu said.
After the words fell, an old man walked towards the seats on the high platform with a few disciples. It was Ling Xuanxin, envoy of Xuanxin Lord, and several disciples under his door.
Under the stage, the disciples of the Holy Sect under Ling Xuanxin cheered in unison.
"Which envoy is this?" However, not everyone in other sects could recognize the six envoys of the Xuanji Region, and some young people asked curiously.
"This is Master Ling Xuanxin, envoy of Emperor Xuanxin. The young man behind him is named Shen Yuxuan. A disciple of the Huanwu Sect, he was accepted as a registered disciple by the envoy of Xuan Xinjun a few days ago, and I heard that his cultivation has also reached the first rank of Emperor Sage." The previous suzerain introduced.
"Oh, so he is Shen Yuxuan." The young disciple nodded, obviously not taking Wei Podi seriously, all his attention was on Shen Yuxuan, his eyes were full of envy.
To become a disciple of the Holy Sect, for the vast majority of young people in Wuji Shengtian, it means reaching the sky in one step. Usually, he is proud of this identity when facing others, but when facing Shen Yuxuan, a personal disciple of Lord Envoy, he The sense of superiority of the disciples of the Holy Sect disappeared immediately, leaving only deep envy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com